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Rythem killing. (dead end duality)
written by Genocide Reaper04:10 AM 10/31/04| Everythings spinning, I'm sweating breathing, my hearts raceing, I'm tearing into another world, I want to slip out the blade and slit some ones throat, I can't deal with the mass of flesh and bone, just shoot me in my fucking head and leave me alone. I just want to bang on everything and yell like I'm about to explode, what if I just ran up the wall and started to implode? Would I care? would you shed a tear? I don't really fucking want to hear an answer from you, naked cancer! You are, dead to me, you are, fed to me, you are, just another clown danceing in the circus! a field of plants, you are grown by the clones, you are a fucking pathetic clone, I just want to kill you and completly forget you! I don't need you! People, people, what are people? They all are starting to look like they need to be stappled, examples, little bit of snakes rattle.. Here comes the battle again.. Thinking, and sinking, breathing, sweating, grabing the knife, I just want to watch you let go of life, so I can find out whats it like to help you out. I can hear the drums rolling, just a constant beating, I love it....here comes the rythem, to the killing. |
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Its about how I feel when I'm surrounded by a mass of people..I just start sweating, and my heart races, and I won't to just slice some one to peices to make it stop.
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